What have we done here? Is it all a lie? Are you still wondering how the yarn is spun? Caught in a mire of words We can never unfold How will we wake up to the horizon's fire? Now that we both know that the line can be crossed Are you still wondering how the yarn is spun? With the devil in the foreground across from me Stealing pennies from the fountain before they sink So, I will cross this sea With my doubts and uncertainties So now that we both know that the line can be crossed Are you still wondering how the yarn is spun? Would you follow me into the billowing sea on a ship of fools? Drifting ever so slowly across the equinox And I can't be there When you follow me in So I'll cross this sea With my doubts and uncertainties With the devil in the foreground across from me Stealing pennies from the fountain before they sink Could I leave it entirely up to these eyes in front of me? Is it all in my mind, or all in the signs in front of me? So I'll cross this sea With my doubts and uncertainties With the devil in the foreground across from me Stealing pennies from the fountain before they sink Would you follow me into the billowing sea on a ship of fools? Drifting ever so slowly towards an equinox